verlorene Haare, gewonnene Lüste

In the dimly lit, virtual salon, the barber's hands, seemingly disembodied, move with a practiced precision that borders on the erotic. They tug at the client's hair, pulling it taut before the scissors snip, releasing it with a soft sigh. The barber's fingers linger, brushing against the client's scalp, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. The air is thick with the scent of hair products and the unspoken desires that hang heavy between the unseen participants.

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